Absolute Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The sky is nine layers high and boundless.Every two heavens are filled with strange energies that change anytime and anywhere, such as wind, thunder, flames, etc. These energies are disordered and violent, and there is no way to absorb them.If a weak fairy god who had just ascended into it broke into it, he would suffer permanent damage if he didn't pay attention, or even die on the spot.

Perhaps the only exception for thousands of years is Emperor Ziwei.As soon as he soared, he broke through the nine heavenly walls one after another, and then divided the two realms of heaven and man with a sword, separating god and man, and the two did not meet each other.Since then, he has been revered as Emperor Ziwei, the master of fighting numbers, and controls the immortals.

He is also the only immortal god living in the Nine Heavens.

In the Nine Heavens, outside of Emperor Ziwei's Immortal Palace, a figure crossed the Nine Heavens and came here.

It was a god dressed in a star crown and feather clothes. His body was like jade, and his body was surrounded by stars. His eyes were full of energy, and his whole body was covered with an extraordinary aura. It seemed that the essence of life was completely different from that of ordinary mortals. Different, incredible metamorphosis and sublimation have taken place.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, Ziwei starlight shines faintly.The illusory sea of ​​fog is unpredictable in the starlight. Sometimes it turns into a dragon soaring in the sky, and sometimes it turns into a crane dancing on the clouds. All kinds of visions guard the palace in the center of the sea of ​​clouds, making the majestic fairy palace bathed in the starlight even more magnificent. Ethereal.

As we all know, Immortal Ziwei is obsessed with cultivation, and has retreated in the palace for hundreds of years from time to time, so few people dare to come to Jiuchongtian to bother him on weekdays.

The same is true of Shangli Xianjun.Since his ascension, he has never seen the Lord of Heaven.

However, today's facts are weird, he was enjoying the performance of the goddess in his own palace, and suddenly, the belief in incense from the human world was completely cut off.After careful perception, even the Taoist inheritance he left in the human world was like a small burning flame, which shattered with a "呲".

——This is clearly someone playing tricks.

There is such a daring person in the human world who not only sealed up his temple, but also cut off his inheritance!How can this not make Shang Li Xianjun furious?

Impulsively, he came directly to Emperor Ziwei's Immortal Palace.However, as soon as he set foot on the sea of ​​clouds in the Nine Heavens and came near the Immortal Palace, there was a huge pressure coming, as if the surrounding space had been artificially divided into an independent small world.

He just stepped in, and it was as if the whole world was pressing on him, and his divine power almost stagnated, as if he had transformed from a fairy into a mortal in the blink of an eye, and he re-experienced the feeling of being weak and powerless when he was a mortal.

Fortunately, just before he couldn't hold on anymore, he finally came to the closed gate of the Immortal Palace. His whole body was almost exhausted, like a fish that had just been salvaged from the water, and he no longer had the fairy-like demeanor before .

"Ka——" The gate of the palace was pushed open a gap, and all I saw was an empty and silent space, without the magnificence as imagined, only cold, empty, and dark.Rather than saying it was the Immortal Palace, it was more like a tomb that hadn't seen the sun all year round, and the door of the tomb was suddenly opened.

On the sacred seat at the highest part of the hall, a figure appeared faintly. The calm and almost nothingness made him look like a cold and pale "god statue".His eyes were closed, his figure was shrouded in the dark shadow of the temple, and he could not see clearly.

The moment the door opened, the silent "Idol" suddenly twitched its eyelashes, then opened its eyes and "lived".

Under the calm gaze of the other party, Shangli Xianjun, who has become a fairy, couldn't help but feel nervous, as if he had returned to the mortal period, when he was a grassroots person, he happened to meet the big battle of the emperor on tour.No, it even made him more apprehensive, uneasy, apprehensive, and nervous than that.

This inexplicable sense of tension even dilutes his anger, making him a little out of his mind, so that he almost didn't hear what the other party said next: "...I already know why you came."

The young man sitting quietly on the throne just glanced at him lightly, then nodded slowly with that seemingly indifferent face.

As soon as the words fell, the palace gate that Shangli Xianjun had exhausted all his strength before could only push a small gap opened suddenly.The Ziwei star hanging far away on the side of the fairy palace shines brilliantly, reflecting the whole palace magnificently and brilliantly.

When Xianjun Shangli was in a daze, one star after another suddenly penetrated the vast sea of ​​clouds, and came from the eighth heaven below like him, and landed at the gate of the fairy palace.Like a sudden meteor shower.Immortals and gods with different temperaments gathered together by chance.

In Immortal Palace, the bored young man finally raised his eyes and looked everyone over.The lips curled up a little: "...It's neat and tidy."

……

A quarter of an hour later.

"Those mortals in the human world are really too rampant! How dare they ban the temple of this deity, and dare to openly declare that this deity is a first-class false god!" In the palace where most of the gods and gods gathered in the heaven, there was a distraught voice from time to time, " Could it be that this deity has not been manifested in front of people for so long that mere mortals can look down on me so much?"

There are also differences in the gods of the heavens. There are gods who are granted due to the merits of heaven and earth, and there are immortals who ascend to the upper realm through self-cultivation.Some of them only focus on practicing and ignore the affairs of the world, while most of the immortals preach in the world and become stronger through the power of incense and belief in the world.

Most of these people present are the latter.Like Shangli Xianjun, the reason why they came to Jiuchongtian by coincidence was because Chu Si's coquettish operation in the human world directly cut off their source of incense.This is not stingy with revenge.

The other voice sounded flat, but the anger in it seemed fuller: "I heard that the leader of all this is the former prince of the human world. This person is indeed extremely arrogant. It would be fine if he only wanted to restore the country Oh, but you still dare to point fingers at me..."

Speaking of this, he chuckled lightly: "Hey, what a "any belief in gods must first be registered with the government"!Does this mean that we and other gods are regarded as the stream of evil things such as demons and ghosts? "

Mentioning this decree, even those immortals who don't care about incense and belief, but just come to see the excitement, can't help frowning, feeling a sense of being offended.

However, in the case of non-interest-related situations, they are more rational.One of them, a girl with a gorgeous palace dress and a beautiful face, pointed out sharply: "As far as I know, not all temples have been banned. At least, those gods who have contributed to the Great Zhou in the past natural disasters and man-made disasters , still burning incense.”

...The implication is that these immortal gods who have been sealed into temples are all existences who only harvest incense and belief, but have never really contributed to the human world.

It can be described as a large-scale ridicule when these words are exported.If it weren't for being in Emperor Ziwei's Immortal Palace, he would have almost provoked an infighting in the heavens.Even so, many immortals didn't give her a good face.

...For them, the so-called gods are existences higher than mortals. Isn't it reasonable for mortals to offer their beliefs?If everything is answered for the sake of incense and belief, then wouldn't they become lackeys of mortals?

After discussing in low voices for a while, these people couldn't help turning their eyes to Emperor Ziwei.

"...I hope the emperor will help me in this matter!"

Since Emperor Ziwei divided the two realms of heaven and man with his sword, the immortals can no longer easily descend to the earth, just like in the unofficial legend thousands of years ago, "a certain immortal turned into a certain old man to test a certain kind-hearted boy and passed down Little stories like "immortal magic" are absolutely impossible to happen.

What's more, the heavens also have laws and regulations. Under normal circumstances, it is not allowed to interfere with the human world at will.

Therefore, even if they are very angry, they have no way to do anything to the human world, unless they can get the permission of Emperor Ziwei.

Emperor Ziwei, who is at the top, has always maintained a silent onlooker posture.He was wearing a cassock painted with heaven and stars, his jet-black hair was tied up by the imperial crown, and his face was unkindly cold. His posture remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, and he just quietly stared down at the farce-like scene in front of him. It's quite a taste of watching a movie from the outside.

It wasn't until he heard these people speak in unison, asking him to open the passage between heaven and man, that there was a change of expression on his face as silent as a god.

His brows were slightly raised, and his strange eyes swept over the faces of the others one by one: "...Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Forget it." After receiving an affirmative answer, Emperor Ziwei only nodded slightly, maintaining his indifferent personality.

Looking at the crowd of immortals who were jumping with joy and even started to gear up.The strange brilliance in his eyes was even worse.

... Well, I just hope they don't regret it.

· Soon after, the originally peaceful human world regenerated into waves.

Prior to this, under the rapid expansion of Chu Si's power, most of Kyushu had already been brought under his command.Even if the last few remaining princes formed a coalition army, the territory was directly surrounded by Chu Si.They were trembling and worried all the time. One day when they woke up, their territory would be captured by the Da Zhou army, and they would not even be able to protect their heads.

Under the premise of disparity in strength and no chance of winning, the alliance of princes led by Qihou has already begun to plan how to surrender in order to save their lives and wealth.For truly intelligent people, this intention is really obvious, and it can be seen from the various orders they issue on weekdays.

On this day, the atmosphere in the coalition camp was serious.

The guards guarding outside saw through the gaps that were occasionally blown up by the wind, several princes were sitting upright, with serious expressions, as if discussing military and state affairs, and couldn't help admiring them--even in such a disadvantageous situation, they were still able to persevere , Repeated defeats and repeated battles, without losing his calm demeanor, he is really a hero!

As everyone knows, the real content of the conversation in the tent is this: "Marquis Qi, this matter is entrusted to you. As the leader of the alliance, it is most appropriate for you to submit the peace agreement to the Zhou army."

"That's right, the sooner the better. If Zhou's army invaded a few days later, you and I can only pray as prisoners to Prince Zhou to spare his life..."

Qi Hou, who was fat and plump, with an image of a good old man, put away the letters on the table while repeatedly reassuring: "Everyone, rest assured, this Marquis has always been reliable."

three days later.

The expected envoy from the Great Zhou did not arrive, and the princes were anxious. It happened that the Marquis of Qi invited them, so these people gathered again in the coalition camp.

"Marquis Qi? What's the matter? Why did Da Zhou's messenger not arrive?" Someone fidgeted with fear on his face, "Could it be that Da Zhou is unwilling to accept our peace negotiation? If so, surrendering is not a problem! "

"Yes, yes, as long as we can save our wealth and life, the other benefactors will no longer be extravagant..."

However, today's Qihou is uncharacteristically, with a straight back and a serious face.He shook his head and let out a long sigh: "If you want to make peace, you will put your life and death in the hands of others. A wise man will not do it!"

While talking, he suddenly took out the peace agreement and tore it to pieces under the horrified eyes of the princes.Immediately afterwards, he looked around with a look of contempt.

It's just that what greeted him was not a look of amazement, but a look of bewilderment, horror, wanting to cry without tears... and looking like a madman.

When the princes saw Qihou, who was always as timid as a mouse, make such an astonishing move, the first reaction in their hearts was——Could it be that this Qihou has been frightened by the heavy pressure and lost his mind?

Their thoughts were literally written on their faces, and Qihou suddenly became furious, and sighed again with his hands behind his back, as if everyone was drunk and the only one was sober.

"Everyone, rest assured, this Marquis has always been reliable." He lowered his voice and explained, "This Marquis has been blessed by the gods and gods, and I will never lose this battle..."

He told it in detail.

The eyes of the others widened as they listened, and finally became full of surprises.Can't help asking: "I don't know if that Shangli Xianjun has told the specifics how to do it?"

"That's natural." Thinking of the fairy who came to guide him in his dream on the night when he was preparing to submit the peace agreement, Qi Hou was suddenly full of confidence.

He walked to the front with his head held high, pulled open a map, and then stretched out his hand to point to a certain place on the map, with a somewhat heroic spirit of pointing out the country.

"Disrupt people's hearts first." Qi Hou vowed, with an excited tone, "Prince Zhou is cruel and heartless. He opened mountains and destroyed temples, and the people have suffered for a long time. Now that the gods are manifesting their holiness, once they are incited, the rear will inevitably fall into chaos."

...At that time, the people they put in will be able to cooperate with the inside and outside, inciting riots, burning food and grass, and even triggering mutiny.Once there is chaos in the rear, the siege of the Zhou army can be resolved.